Fellow Daoists, Would You Like To Buy Gatling?

  Chapter 319 315. Justice Execution

   "Rogge, who do you think planned the attack?"

  Under the office building of the Dream Company that cut off the power, carrying the upgraded version of the ink talisman rifle, activated the magic weapon of the white head beauty, and the whole body was covered by cloud yarn, like the moon, and asked softly.

  Rogge, with the help of his little secretary Asuna who jumped back through the portal, put on a combat uniform, and answered casually:

  "I don’t know yet, but I guess it has something to do with the Justice Company. Just five minutes ago, the eyeliner we put there, that is, the little girl Denise entered the communication silence.

  She should be exposed.

   is fleeing, or being chased.

  Miss Ruyue, go and meet her. "

"Do not."

   Ruyue decisively refused:

   "The boss is here, I want to protect him."

"alright."

Roger shrugged, raised the cool pulse rifle at his hand, and patted the buttocks of the little secretary Asuna behind him. Asuna, the witch of the original Star Secret Society, was expressionless, waved and swelled. Energy portal.

  Under the shining of purple-red light, the black fox said:

   "Then I will meet her.

  In addition, the twelve test subjects in the base below have been activated, which is the first actual combat test. They are now in free attack mode.

  Don't go down, lest you be affected by the melee. "

  "唰"

  The muzzle of the HK rifle in Ruyue’s hand touched Rogge's chin. The five-element ink talisman on the gun shone dangerously, and the secretary looked at Rogge indifferently.

she says:

   "You put your boss in a siege of twelve crazy biological weapons? Are you planning to rebel?"

"Do not."

  Rogge calmly stretched out his fingers and pressed down the muzzle raised by Ruyue. He said:

   "It was requested by the boss. You should be very clear. He is only asleep with his body and his soul awake. He wants to see the combat effectiveness of the super fighter I made.

  How can I let my boss down?

  As the moon.

  You are a little overreacting.

  I know that you like the boss, and the relationship between you and him is not as good as your superiors, but believe me, I have as much loyalty to the boss as you. "

   Ruyue glanced at him suspiciously, the black fox didn't care, turned around and walked into the portal with the little secretary, the beam of light rolled and disappeared in the next instant.

  The quiet darkness became quiet at this moment.

  The secretary looked around, then she found out the excavation plate, infused with spiritual power, and moved to the laboratory two hundred meters underground, and appeared right next to Lao Jiang.

Boss Jiang is lying in a coffin-shaped glass cabin, naked, wearing only a pair of black pants, and even the left arm prosthesis has been taken off.

  He is undergoing genetic enhancement medicine. This process is estimated to last forty-eight hours.

   Ruyue stretched out her hand and stroked the surface of the glass cabin that was slightly cold to lower Lao Jiang’s body temperature. She looked at the sleeping boss in it. In the next moment, Jiang Xia’s gentle spirit sounded in Ruyue’s ears.

   "You don't actually need to come over."

   "Then what am I going to do?"

   Ruyue also responded with divine thoughts, she said in a gentle tone:

"The above are just a bunch of cannon fodder bait. I bet that the real goal of those people is here. Maybe it's for you, maybe it's for the star array, or maybe it's for the twelve subjects. .

  You are in danger.

  As a secretary, how can I sit on the sidelines with the salary you give me? "

   "Well, I can never convince you."

  "Om"

  As Lao Jiang’s spiritual thoughts penetrated into the ring, as the light flashed, three things appeared outside the glass cabin.

  The treasure umbrella, war exhaustion and red worry-free armor.

   "Use them to teach me those intruders who don't know the so-called, baby, don't be merciful for a while."

  Lao Jiang’s Shennian said softly:

   "This group of sewer mice, really had a good time. But it doesn't matter, the rest, wait until I wake up."

—

   "The'Warhammer' signal disappeared."

   "The'Dodo' signal disappeared."

  "The'pirate flag' signal disappeared."

  Outside New York City, in the basement of a villa, temporarily used as the large basement of the "justice execution" operation, there is a professional team that is working intensively.

  The most advanced computers are connected in parallel to form a large console. A screen as big as a wall is cut into more than 30 small screens by a small viewing angle.

  On every screen, there is a signal from the perspective of a street hero.

  The logistics team of more than twenty people is responsible for tracking and maintaining these signals. Behind them, several senior executives of Justice Company, sitting or standing, are observing the situation in front of them.

  But the expressions on their faces are not pretty.

  Especially in the nervous reporting sound of the operator, one picture after another loses signal and turns into a disturbed snowflake.

  Under the pressure of the White House, the "justice execution" plan they carried out ahead of time for the dream company had problems at the beginning.

  The thirty-three team sneaked in smoothly.

  But as soon as they entered the office building, they were cut off from the power supply, and then thick fog rose, like magic, sealing up every space in the eight-story office building.

   Then, in less than five minutes, they had lost 17 street heroes secretly supported by the company in the thick fog of the battlefield.

   "Hurry up and get them out! The other party is obviously in ambush!"

  A female executive screamed:

  "The signal is not blocked. Give instructions to the ‘Road Sign’ and the ‘Aviator’, and then let the ‘psychic’ contact other heroes and send them away!"

The    command was sent to the corresponding three heroes in the next instant.

  The street heroes who broke into the dream company are not stupid. The moment they were surrounded by dense fog, they knew that they had fallen into a trap, and their companions disappeared one by one, which also meant that they were well prepared here.

  The moment they received the evacuation order, they immediately began to act.

  The black-haired woman code-named "Road Mark" waved and opened two light gates to greet her companions to leave quickly, but the moment the light gate opened, the dense fog around her changed.

  A behemoth over 3 meters high quietly jumped out of the ground, and slapped a paw on the woman's back. The uniform she was wearing was shattered by the special material.

  The woman reacted very quickly.

The moment    was attacked, there was white light floating, trying to take her away, but the floor under her feet bulged, and the stone-shaped claws grabbed her feet firmly.

  If this is forcibly teleported, it will tear her legs apart.

  Under the stunned gaze of everyone on the base, the beacon that was best at escape was hit by the shadow in the next instant, and the whole person was screaming, completely submerged by the surrounding bulging stones, leaving only a frightened face exposed.

  From the camera's perspective on her head, a terrifying creature with recurved legs, ferocious wings, and a stone helmet took off the camera with curiosity.

   still put it in front of her and took a look.

  Pomegranate's blood-red eyes are reflected in the camera's perspective, making its hideous, stone face look like an angry ghost from hell.

  The young lady who was in charge of manipulating the data paled with fright.

"what is that?"

  Another high-level exclaimed:

   "Rock life? Is it an alienated hero? Or some kind of magical creation?"

  "No matter what it is, it has the ability to travel through space!"

  A bald scientist with heavy glasses and a thin body yelled fanatically:

  "This is an excellent sample, we must bring it back!"

   "Are you blind?"

  The female senior who spoke before screamed:

  "It is killing our hero!"

really.

   Pomegranate relied on the power of the earth to escape, and under the reminder of Heiyun, a good friend who turned into a thick fog, in less than three seconds, relying on the fascinating ability to turn over four or five street heroes who tried to escape.

  Each one is a paw dry.

  Not only because of the power in the form of angry ghost, but also the cooperation of the supernatural powers of soil control, both damage and control, it is simply an assassin incomprehensible.

   "That's not a space shuttle, alas, why did I choose you idiots as my subordinates at the time."

   Seeing that the street heroes were about to die, the door of the underground headquarters was suddenly pushed open.

  Under the protection of several expressionless black bodyguards, an elderly lady wearing a white lady's suit and a lady's hat walked quickly into the basement.

  When seeing this awe-inspiring lady, several executives immediately stood up straight, and someone greeted with shaking voices:

   "Ms. Windsor, you."

   "You guys, got fired."

  Ms. Windsor, the chairman of Justice Company, who walked into the underground command room, didn't even look at the senior officials. Her eyes fell on the chaotic big screen in front of her.

  She whispered:

   "Since you are so obedient to the order of that idiot in the White House, then he will give you a generous return. Go to him and find a job.

  Don't bother me. "

  A few executives still want to beg for mercy.

  But he was quickly escorted out by the black bodyguards who were tall and exuding the temperament of penance.

   "It's really a group of incompetent idiots. After monitoring the good opportunity for two months, it was wasted by them."

  Ms. Windsor sighed helplessly, staring at the screen in front of her, watching as she walked through the ground constantly, killing the pomegranates that had captured the street heroes.

  There is also Hurya who uses the cross sword to harvest life in the phantom beating.

  Finally, I was riding on a toad. There was a magic weapon floating on the shoulder without any hands. I used an invisible spell to defeat the opponent’s fat man.

  A few seconds later, Ms. Windsor closed her eyes and said:

  "This kind of power is unique and mysterious, unfettered, and full of unlimited possibilities. Sure enough, the invaders from a thousand years ago have returned, and the dream company may be just their insignificant pioneer.

  You guys, join the battle!

  Entangling alien invaders on the ground! "

With a flick of Ms.   , three portals of floating dark red energy were opened, and several black bodyguards behind her rushed into them without complaint.

  In the next moment, on the big screen in front of you, these black men joined the battle in the thick fog.

  Mrs. Windsor stretched out her hand to untie the pearl necklace on her neck. The beautiful big pearl quickly extended into a chic pearl staff in the palm of her hand.

  A white professional uniform quickly turned into a white spellcaster cloak, filling this powerful guardian witch with a mighty majesty.

  She chanted a curse casually, and the magical power of mist rose, and the staff manipulating the data desk in front of her fell asleep, leaving only a girl wearing black-rimmed glasses.

she says:

   "Maya, in my name, give orders to the ‘Big Seven’ to let them put aside what they are doing and immediately join the raid on the dream company!"

  "Madam! The only seven giants currently on the east coast are Radiant, Female Titan and Yanquan."

  The young lady wearing black-rimmed glasses said to Ms. Windsor in a serious voice:

  "'Wind Witch' is taking a vacation in Tahiti,'Thousand Change' is performing a special mission, and the enhancement of'Phantom Dancer' and'Zhan Biao' has not been completed.

  Can't wake them both now.

  Judging from the intelligence we have collected so far, only three of the seven giants have joined the battle, and it is impossible to break through the underground base of the Dream Company. "

   "Who said to break through?"

  Ms. Windsor said coldly:

  "It's just a battle test.

  The Big Seven are our template heroes, and I have been training them in the way of real superheroes. Although they are much worse than the real monsters who retired.

  But it is the best soldier I can come up with.

  I want to see the true strength of these invaders!

  If the Big Seven also fails, it may be a wake-up call to the old guys who are saddled by reality. We can't stop the invaders alone, Maya.

  We must awaken the old guys who were driven out by the mad president’s conspiracy.

  We must let those soldiers who are truly capable of protecting the world return to the battlefield! For this reason, even if the ‘Guardians’ that I personally cultivated suffered severe damage, it was worth it! "

  Mrs. Windsor closed her eyes.

  A few seconds later, she said in a low tone:

   "Their appearance is for the great sacrifice of this moment to convey orders, proud chicks, it's time to see blood."

  (End of this chapter)